For many people, June is the best month in the year and it has been for me most of my life. It offers so much to enjoy: abundant fresh vegetables, fishing in the river or creeks, first watermelons when growing conditions were right, swimming at Coleman’s Bridge on the Ohoopee, and mockingbirds singing through the night. Last, but not least, there was no school, even when I was in college and seminary.
June in the woodland of Weir
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